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... ut the silence was deceptive.
Leng Qingxue had returned to her quarters before the lanterns had died out. She had not slept. Her blade lay across her lap, polished until her reflection blurred into steel. No matter how many times she replayed it — her kiss, Yexin’s, Yuran’s — the taste of Hei Long’s silence lingered louder than all of them. She had acted first, but that meant nothing. He had not crowned her victory.
In another chamber, Yexin sprawled across her cushions, hair tan ...
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